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Chapter 42 - Chapter 42: oh noo, separated

Leo didn't hesitate. Despite the lingering hurt and the distance that had grown between them, Kaelen was still his anchor in the chaotic currents of the multiverse. He had to find him.

He focused his assertive force, not to attack, but to sense. He reached out through the strange energies of this world, seeking the unique signature of Kaelen's volatile mana. It was a faint beacon amidst the chaotic hum, a raw, untamed energy that pulsed with increasing intensity as he drew closer to the crystal caves.

The ground continued to tremble, and the roar in the sky grew louder. The vortex of darkness was expanding rapidly, and the air crackled with an oppressive energy that choked the very life out of the already barren landscape.

Leo reached the fissure in the rock and plunged into the darkness, following the faint glow emanating from within. The descent was treacherous, the air thick with the strange energy of the crystals. He could hear the echoes of Kaelen's uncontrolled bursts of mana further down, a testament to his reckless abandon.

"Kaelen!" Leo called out, his voice echoing through the cavern.

Kaelen's startled response was a wild blast of energy that narrowly missed him, illuminating the cavern in a blinding flash of blue light. Leo saw him standing amidst a forest of glowing crystals, his eyes wide with a mixture of surprise and a strange, almost manic energy.

"Leo? What are you doing here?" Kaelen demanded, his voice sharper than usual. The amplified mana seemed to have made him more volatile, more defensive.

"It's here, Kaelen," Leo said urgently, gesturing upwards towards the trembling ground and the growing roar. "The unravelling. It's found us again."

Kaelen's bravado faltered, replaced by a flicker of fear as the oppressive energy from above seeped into the cavern. He could feel the familiar chill of the void, the sense of impending nothingness.

"We have to go," Leo said, his hand outstretched. "Together."

Kaelen hesitated, his gaze flickering between Leo's outstretched hand and the pulsating crystals around him. The amplified power was seductive, offering a false sense of security against the encroaching darkness.

"I can fight it," Kaelen said, his voice filled with a newfound confidence, fueled by the raw energy surging through him. "I'm stronger now."

"Stronger, but still uncontrolled," Leo countered, his voice firm. "We faced it together before, and we will face it together now. Alone, we are vulnerable."

The roar above intensified, and chunks of rock began to fall from the cavern ceiling. The seductive glow of the crystals seemed to dim in the face of the encroaching cosmic horror.

Finally, Kaelen's resolve broke. He reached out and took Leo's hand, his grip tight. "Let's get out of here."

Together, they raced back up the treacherous passage, the ground shaking violently around them. They burst out into the crimson sky just as the vortex of darkness fully opened, a gaping maw of nothingness that threatened to swallow the entire world.

The entity within the void was even more terrifying than before, its shadowy form immense and its malevolent red eyes fixed on them. It recognized them, its silent, psychic scream echoing in their minds.

Their separation had been a brief respite, a chance for individual growth that had been cut short by the relentless pursuit of the unravelling. Now, facing a greater threat than ever before, they had to find a way to overcome their fractured bond and fight together, their combined powers their only hope against the encroaching cosmic oblivion. The crimson sky above them was no longer just a backdrop, but a canvas for a battle for their very existence.

The entity lunged, tendrils of pure shadow lashing out with terrifying speed. Leo reacted instantly, his assertive force creating a shimmering barrier of distorted reality in front of them. The shadowy tendrils slammed against it, the fabric of existence around them warping and twisting under the impact.

"Run!" Leo yelled, pulling Kaelen towards a faint, shimmering anomaly he had sensed in the distance – a potential tear in the fabric of this unstable reality.

They sprinted across the jagged landscape, the roar of the entity echoing behind them. Kaelen, still weakened from his time in the energy-drenched caves and disoriented by the sudden attack, stumbled. A razor-sharp shard of obsidian, ripped loose by the entity's assault, pierced his leg.

Kaelen cried out in pain, collapsing to the ground. Leo skidded to a halt, torn between fleeing and helping his injured companion. The shadowy entity was closing in, its malevolent red eyes burning with an insatiable hunger.

"Leo, go!" Kaelen gasped, his face contorted in pain. "Save yourself!"

But Leo couldn't leave him. He knelt beside Kaelen, trying to assess the wound. It was deep and bleeding profusely. As the shadowy entity loomed closer, a tendril of darkness snaked out and brushed against Kaelen's forehead.

Kaelen screamed, not from the physical pain, but from a sudden, intense psychic violation. His eyes flickered, the vibrant blue replaced by a disturbing, clouded darkness. A low, guttural growl escaped his lips.

"Kaelen!" Leo cried, shaking him. But the connection was severed. The darkness was seeping into his mind, corrupting his thoughts, twisting his very essence.

"Get away from me…" Kaelen snarled, his voice distorted, alien. He lashed out with a burst of uncontrolled mana, now tinged with a sickly, shadowy energy. The blast struck Leo, sending him sprawling backwards.

Despair washed over Leo. The unravelling wasn't just a physical threat; it was a corrupting influence, turning those it touched into something monstrous. He couldn't fight both the entity and a corrupted Kaelen.

He looked towards the shimmering anomaly, their only chance of escape. With a heavy heart, he knew what he had to do. He had to create an opening, a path to a new reality, even if Kaelen couldn't follow.

Focusing all his will, Leo unleashed his assertive force at the shimmering anomaly, pushing it, tearing it wider. The fabric of reality groaned and split, revealing a swirling vortex of colors unlike anything he had seen before. It felt unstable, unpredictable, but it was their only way out.

The shadowy entity was upon him, its cold, empty presence threatening to consume him. He glanced back at Kaelen, his eyes now completely black, a twisted parody of his former self. The guttural growls intensified.

With a final surge of power, Leo propelled himself towards the swirling vortex, the shadowy entity's grasp reaching for him. He plunged into the chaotic unknown, the image of Kaelen's corrupted face seared into his mind.

He tumbled through the interdimensional currents, the chaotic energies buffeting him relentlessly. He had escaped the immediate threat, but at a terrible cost. He was alone once more, adrift in the vast multiverse, carrying the guilt of leaving Kaelen behind and the horrifying knowledge of the darkness's corrupting power. The search for a stable refuge had become a desperate flight for survival, haunted by the ghost of a lost companion and the ever-present shadow of the unravelling. The new reality awaited, but what horrors, or what solace, would it hold?

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